"Feng Wuchen, you are looking for death yourself, no wonder this seat, if my son dies, all of you have to be buried with me!"
Bai Yun roared wildly, and now he can only wait for Luo Tian to save his life, he is powerless to save his son.
"Then I hope he will come soon, your son won't be able to last long." Feng Wuchen said coldly, with no fear on his cold face.
Bai Ling's terrified and desperate screams had disappeared at this moment, becoming very weak.
The ancient power sealed in Bai Ling's body has been swallowed up by Feng Wuchen at this moment.
"Feng Wuchen! Stop quickly!" Seeing Bai Ling's breath getting weaker and weaker, Bai Yunqi became more and more panicked and roared wildly.
"Didn't you call someone? I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Bai Yun said savagely: "This seat is sure to smash your bones into ashes, so that everyone in the Dragon Temple will not die!"
Feng Wuchen ignored Bai Yunqi's threat.
"Guardian of the Ducks, is it wrong for Lord Feng to do this?" Huangyun asked through voice transmission, obviously a little worried, after all, he was a strong man in the Holy Realm.
"Frankly speaking, I don't know either. I'm becoming more and more incomprehensible to Lord Feng, but Lord Feng shouldn't be joking about his own life." Protector Yang said through a voice transmission.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Seeing the worries of Protector Yang and Huang Yun, Tian Sha whispered with a smile.
"Tiansha and Jiuyou are godslayers. They shouldn't have much interaction with Lord Feng. Why do they believe in Lord Feng so much? Is it possible that Shantong can compete with the powerful people in the holy world?" Huang Yun was very curious.
"Shhhhhh!"
At this time, Mu Xuanshan, Tongtian and the others flashed over at the same time.
"Feng Wuchen! Tian Tu!" The old faces of Mu Xuanshan's five people turned gloomy in an instant, especially Mu Xuanshan, the monstrous murderous aura erupted in an instant.
"Holy Soul Hall Master, save my son!" Bai Yunqi shouted loudly.
"Clan Head Ming, Master of Xuansheng Sect, Clan Head of Celestial God, hurry up, Lord Holy Realm will be here soon!" Bai Yunqi burst out again.
"Do it!" Qiu Dingfeng shouted loudly, his murderous aura soared into the sky, and the terrifying power burst out with all his strength.
Tiantu said disdainfully: "What? Do you think you have the strength to compete with the Bloody God of War?"
The blood slaughter and the slaughtered slaughter appeared in a flash and greeted them like lightning.
"Feng Wuchen, accept your fate!" Mu Xuanshan said angrily, rushing towards Feng Wuchen like a lightning bolt, unstoppable, completely regardless of Bai Ling's life or death, he just wanted to kill Feng Wuchen to avenge Mu Yanjun.
Mu Xuanshan flickered quickly, arrived in the blink of an eye, and hit Feng Wuchen's eyes with two fingers, which was extremely hot.
But Feng Wuchen didn't seem to see it, and there was no change in his face.
At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air, and the person who came was Soul Slaughter.
"Mu Xuanshan, have you forgotten that you still have me?" Huntu sneered, punching him fiercely, and carrying extremely terrifying energy.
"Ming Huang, your son took my friend, and Tu Tu has gone to the Ming clan, aren't you worried?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"What? Bastard!" Emperor Ming's face changed greatly, and he immediately walked away.
The slaughter-loving is a powerful saint, and the entire Ming clan has only the Ming emperor.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The battle of the powerful saints started immediately, the energy of destruction was unbridled, and the space of the God-killing realm collapsed and shook violently.
The battle of the powerful saints scared the spirit guardians into panic.
"The power of the powerful saints is too terrifying." Protector Yang paled and swallowed his saliva in horror.
"Blood War God's strength is even more terrifying. Even with one enemy and two, he is not at a disadvantage." Huang Yun said in awe. Although it was not the first time to see the battle of the holy transformation powerhouse, it was still very shocking.
In the audience, only Tiansha was not shocked at all, but he had seen a real terrifying powerhouse with his own eyes, and he did not know how many times more terrifying than Huasheng.
"Baiyunqi, your son is dying, isn't the one from the holy world coming?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Father...Quick...Save me..." Bai Ling said weakly, and his voice was completely inaudible.
At this moment, Bai Ling realized how terrifying Feng Wuchen was, and began to regret it in his heart.
Because, even if there is a strong man in the holy world, it depends on how fast they come.
"Ling'er!" Bai Yunqi roared wildly, roaring: "Luo Tianran! You are not ready to take action! If my son dies! This seat is at odds with you!"
Luo Tianran did not pay attention to Mu Yanjun's death, which had already chilled Mu Xuanshan and the others.
Now that Bai Ling is in danger, if Luo Tianran doesn't make a move, they probably won't surrender willingly.
"Can't stand against each other? Are you qualified to stand against this seat?" Luo Tianran's icy voice sounded in the void, and the unparalleled power swept away wildly.
"Puff puff!"
The terrifying coercion swept down, and all the members of the spirit guardian clan vomited blood at the same time, including the guardian angels and the wild clouds.
Only the strong sage can barely bear it.
Feng Wuchen, a majestic soul slaughter, arrived at the coercion, and was not injured, but his face was extremely pale.
The moment they heard the words, Bai Yunqi and the others were so frightened that they trembled, as if their souls were instantly separated from their bodies. That kind of fear was deeply imprinted in their souls.
The war came to an abrupt end.
"Here!" The four of Tiantu frowned deeply, their expressions very solemn.
"As expected of a strong man in the Holy Realm, this pressure is so overwhelming that we can't move." Kuangtu was horrified.
"Is he Luo Tianran? It's really scary!" Huntu gritted his teeth and supported himself, unable to exert any strength.
"This seat has given you strength, even a little bloody god of war can't deal with it. What qualifications do you have to be incompatible with this seat? Are you worthy?" Luo Tianran's proud figure appeared in the void, without the slightest turbulence, as if he It's always been there.
The eyes of Feng Wuchen and others all turned to Luo Tianran.
"Without this seat giving you the power, I'm afraid you haven't even broken through into the sage. If you are not grateful for Dade, you still want to betray this seat? There are only as many saints as you want." Luo Tianran said coldly.
Before he finished speaking, Luo Tianran appeared before Bai Yun stood up in an instant.
"Big... lord... subordinates know..." Bai Yunqi was so frightened that he knelt down in the void, but before he could finish speaking, the person had turned into dust and dissipated.
In front of the strong in the holy world, the saint is an ant.
Luo Tianran's hand scared Mu Xuanshan and the others to their knees immediately, and they were extremely frightened.
The terrifying supernatural means strongly shocked everyone in the audience.
The whole place was dead silent.
"This seat can make you or destroy you. This seat can make them step into the sanctuary, and it can also make you change back to the nine-star master god." Luo Tianran said coldly.
The moment the words fell, a magical scene happened.
The cultivation of Mu Xuanshan and others instantly dropped from Saint Transformation to the Nine-Star Great Lord God, which is weaker than the original cultivation.
"Mu Xuanshan, your son was killed, and I didn't take revenge for you, are you very unwilling?" Luo Tianran looked at Mu Xuanshan and asked coldly.